Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy No. 1

Yo, Chuck, a move, man
I was on my way up to the studio
Ya know what I'm sayin'? An' this brother me an' ask me
"Yo, wassup with that brother D? He swear he nice"

I said, "Yo, the brother don't swear he's nice, he knows nice"
Ya know I'm sayin'? So Chuck, I got a feelin'
You him into a Public Enemy, man

Now remember that line you was to me
On the way out to L.A.
we was in the car, on our way to the Shot
Well yo, right now, kick the bass for brothers
An' let them know what on, what goes on

Well, I'm all in, put it up on the
Another shot down from the mouth that roared
1, 2, 3, for the count
The result of my lyrics, oh yes, no

Cold rap, 49er supreme
Is what I choose an' I use, I never to a team
'Cause I can go solo, a Tyson bolo
Make the fly girls have my photo

Run in their room and it on the wall
In remembrance that I them all
Suckers, ducks, ho hum MCs
You can't rock the kid, so go cut the

Take this application of rhymes like
My red hot, 110 degrees
So don't start bassin', start placin'
Bets on that? You'll be

You an' your mind from a from my rhymes
A time for a crime I can't find
I'll show you my gun, my Uzi a ton
Because I'm Public Enemy one

One, one, one
One, one, one, one

You got no rap but you want to
It's like havin' a boat but you got no
'Cause I never pause, I say it
I break in stores but I break all laws

Written sittin', all fittin', not bitten
Givin' me the that your not gettin'
I'm not a law obeyer so you can your mayor
I'm a non-stop, rhythm, poetry sayer

I'm the rhyme player, the layer
A battle, what? Here's a Bible, start prayer
word to the wise is justified
If they ask you what happened, admit you lied

You just got caught a for goin' out of
An' now you're football teams their water
You messed the master, word to Chuck
An' I'll wax tax, made sure you got dunked

You got dissed, all but dismissed
Sucker duck MCs, you get me
no fun bein' on the run
Because they got me, Public number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

Don't you know, you know?
I got a posse of a force to me up
out, we got never the match
Ambush attack, on my back, teamin', get creamed

So we have us, so okay?
hear it again? We got a force
Enemy down, the L.I. circuit
it Chuckie D, myself an' K.G., Flavor, DJ Melody

Oh yes, I it's the tunes that make us groom
To make all the ladies
But it's the words from our direction, a gold boy session
Kickin' like Bruce Lee's Chinese

On stereo, never mind, yo
All wax, yes, I'm talkin' vinyl
said, "Stop, freeze", I got froze up
Because I'm Public Enemy one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

For all you suckers, liars and amplifiers
Your crossed up wires are always fires
You grown up criers, now here's a pair of
Get a job like your mother, I heard she fixes old

You have no desires, your father tires
You try to sell ya but you get no buyers
It's you never hire, you're never on flyers
'Cause you an' your crew is only known as good

Known as the poetic, political, son
I'm Public number one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

Yeah, right, Chuck, man, that's what you gotta do
You gotta tell them like that, ya know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause yo, man, let me you a little somethin', man
brothers runnin' around, hard headed

They get a little jealous, ya what I'm sayin'?
Just like that, ya know, they try to bring you with 'em
But yo, Chuck, you let 'em know
Who's who in the of beat

You gotta let 'em know that this is the
An' we can get all the
An' in the backyard we got a fly
An' the way the story goes
just the way the story goes